Literature Reader, Volym 6California state printing office, 1916 |
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... , he is sure to fall into a habit of imperfect grasp . The preventive and corrective of this habit rest in definite and recurrent periods of effort upon classics of some length . A tonic effect of such 4 SIXTH YEAR LITERATURE READER.
... , he is sure to fall into a habit of imperfect grasp . The preventive and corrective of this habit rest in definite and recurrent periods of effort upon classics of some length . A tonic effect of such 4 SIXTH YEAR LITERATURE READER.
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... rests on the practice of treating each masterpiece independently . While most of the other studies provide for systematic reviews and enlargements of the topics treated , no adequate plan has been offered for similar work in literature ...
... rests on the practice of treating each masterpiece independently . While most of the other studies provide for systematic reviews and enlargements of the topics treated , no adequate plan has been offered for similar work in literature ...
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... rest upon the firm ground of the classic as a basis , but from that basis the pupil should take flight of his own . The following topics for short papers will illustrate the character of the desired work : " An Adventure with Jason at ...
... rest upon the firm ground of the classic as a basis , but from that basis the pupil should take flight of his own . The following topics for short papers will illustrate the character of the desired work : " An Adventure with Jason at ...
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... rests upon the assumption that literature is addressed to the heart and to the conscience , rather than to the intellect . We apprehend our problem most clearly when we look upon literature as a series of organic art - forms , spiritual ...
... rests upon the assumption that literature is addressed to the heart and to the conscience , rather than to the intellect . We apprehend our problem most clearly when we look upon literature as a series of organic art - forms , spiritual ...
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... rest ; for he was buried far from his native land , and the pleasant hills of Hellas . * So he came in dreams to the heroes of the Minuai * and called sadly by their beds , " Come and set my spirit free , that I may go home to my ...
... rest ; for he was buried far from his native land , and the pleasant hills of Hellas . * So he came in dreams to the heroes of the Minuai * and called sadly by their beds , " Come and set my spirit free , that I may go home to my ...
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Sida 146 - Never gave the enraptured air) There was a rustling that seemed like a bustling Of merry crowds justling at pitching and hustling, Small feet were pattering, wooden shoes clattering, Little hands clapping, and little tongues chattering; And, like fowls in a farm-yard when barley is scattering, Out came the children running. All the little boys and girls, With rosy cheeks and flaxen curls, And sparkling eyes and teeth like pearls, Tripping and skipping, ran merrily after The wonderful music with shouting...
Sida 110 - The stout mate thought of home; a spray Of salt wave washed his swarthy cheek. "What shall I say, brave Adm'r'l, say, If we sight naught but seas at dawn?" "Why, you shall say, at break of day: 'Sail on! sail on! sail on! and on!
Sida 350 - OFT I had heard of Lucy Gray : And, when I crossed the wild, I chanced to see at break of day The solitary Child. No mate, no comrade Lucy knew ; She dwelt on a wide moor, — The sweetest thing that ever grew Beside a human door ! You yet may spy the fawn at play, The hare upon the green ; But the sweet face of Lucy Gray Will never more be seen. " To-night will be a stormy night — You to the town must go ; And take a lantern, Child, to light Your mother through the snow.
Sida 371 - So now it was not you that sent me hither, but God : and he hath made me a father to Pharaoh, and lord of all his house, and a ruler throughout all the land of Egypt.
Sida 333 - That rises after the sun goes down. It was one by the village clock When he galloped into Lexington. He saw the gilded weathercock Swim in the moonlight as he passed, And the meeting-house windows, blank and bare, Gaze at him with a spectral glare, As if they already stood aghast At the bloody work they would look upon. It was two by the village clock When he came to the bridge in Concord town.
Sida 330 - and with muffled oar Silently rowed to the Charlestown shore, Just as the moon rose over the bay, Where swinging wide at her moorings lay The Somerset, British man-of-war ; A phantom ship, with each mast and spar Across the moon like a prison bar, And a huge black hulk, that was magnified By its own reflection in the tide.
Sida 335 - ... steel-tipped, ordered lines. Hats off! The colors before us fly; But more than the flag is passing by.
Sida 119 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard and the sea; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free ! The ocean eagle soared From his nest by the white wave's foam; And the rocking pines of the forest roared — This was their welcome home...
Sida 360 - The cock is crowing, The stream is flowing, The small birds twitter, The lake doth glitter, The green field sleeps in the sun; The oldest and youngest Are at work with the strongest; The cattle are grazing, Their heads never raising; There are forty feeding like one!
Sida 371 - Then Joseph could not refrain himself before all them that stood by him ; and he cried, Cause every man to go out from me.